(J POV)
Sam was missing. She's gone. What the freak? It's my fault. All my fault. Crap! What am I gonna do. Sam's gonna hate me. If she's still breathing. Oh crap, she could be dead. Oh no, no no no no, she can't be dead. I won't be able to go on if she's dead. Awwww, I don't wanna die. Grrrrrr, life is shit!
OH WILL YOU SHUT UP! The other werewolves thought simultaneously.
Well, they don't understand. I love her so much it hurts. Grrrr, wow, I really have a growling problem. Ugh, where are you Sam?